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Chapter five hundred and ninety first Mo peak in the world

Report!"

At the same time, in the Fenglei court, the emperor was having a morning court with his ministers and discussing major events in the world, but suddenly, a hurry shout suddenly came.

The emperor, who was on a high throne, shook his eyes slightly. He didn't know what was important, but the imperial guards outside were so urgent that they even disturbed the morning court's discussion, so he hurriedly said: Xuan!"

His Majesty!"

After a while, an imperial guard commander in golden armor hurried forward and knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, the big thing is not good. The birthday gift given to Your Majesty by the King of Reincarnation was robbed seven days ago. The escort general was killed and injured. Only three of them barely escaped and were waiting for the imperial decree outside the hall."

What?

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole court was shocked, and the emperor suddenly opened his eyes and his face quickly became solemn.

Taking the birth gift is like despising the imperial power and slapping the emperor in the face. Who is so bold and dares to disobey such a person?

With great ease, the court officials began to discuss in detail.

After thinking for a little while, the emperor hurriedly said: Bring the person up, I will personally interrogate him, what happened?"

Yes, your Majesty!"

After a steady nod, the imperial guards commanded the army out. In a short while, the little prince, who was covered in dirty bodies, walked into the hall with the green lotus scattered, who had not yet been relieved of the poison and was trembling like a polio.

As soon as he saw the emperor, the little prince immediately bowed down and cried and said: Your Majesty forgives the crime. I am not good at escorting my birthday gift. I was kidnapped on the way to the imperial capital. I am really sorry for the grace of the holy master. Please forgive me, wuwuwu!"

Who is robbing, do you know?"

It was the prince of the White Tiger Murong family, Murong Yingjun led the robbery, whimper!" The little prince shouted a tragic cry and resounded throughout the court. But the ministers in the court were all shocked when they heard it.

Not only them, but even the emperor's expression could not stop changing, and his fists were clenched involuntarily.

This matter actually involved the Murong family, and it was a big trouble!"

Wang Boren, who was standing at the forefront of the court officials, suddenly had a dark face and a melancholy face.

Other court officials began to shake their heads and discuss, some sighed, some were angry, and some were frightened.

Originally, the Murong family was arrogant and domineering. A year and a half ago, the Murong family was assassinated by the head of the Murong family. It was related to the ninth prince. He was granted a title of royal title for nothing. From then on, he established his own small court in the northwest and did not take the royal family seriously at all.

But I never expected that they would dare to rob the emperor's birthday gift in such a grand manner. Is this going to start a war?

Gudu!

He swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and a thin cold sweat oozed out of the emperor's forehead, and then shouted: You are serious, are you right? Is it true that the Murong family can do it? What evidence do you have?"

The person who led the lead said that he was the prince of the Murong family and Murong Yingjun, so there would be no mistake. Besides, the six worshippers around him were all powerful magic spirit war emperors. Our Qinglian Sanren's early-stage magic spirit is not an enemy of one unit. How many major families can the world come up with such a lineup to rob His Majesty's birthday gift? Who else can it be if it is not his Murong family?"

The little prince was crying, and the emperor's brows became lower and lower. Finally, he hurriedly looked at Wang Boren and said: Prime Minister Wang, what do you think about this?"

Report to Your Majesty, I feel that this may be a frame-up, so how can the robbers report their own name?”

Okay, then I will leave this matter to you to investigate. I will definitely find out the truth and recover the birthday gift." After a firm nod, the emperor immediately turned the blame to Wang Boren.

Wang Boren's beard trembled, and he looked at him helplessly, and finally he could only smile and nodded: Yes, Your Majesty!"

In fact, the case now involves the Murong family, which is a hot potato.

Anyone who investigates this case must face the Murong family directly.

The emperor didn't want to face this situation, and he, Wang Boren, didn't want to face it. Even both of them made plans in their hearts. Even if the birth gift was really taken by any unworthy child of the Murong family, they had to find a way to escape him.

Otherwise, a war between the royal family and the Murong family would be inevitable.

At that time, the world will be in chaos, and neither the Emperor nor Wang Boren will think about it.

At this point, the emperor and the prime minister had the same interests, so the emperor directly left the trouble to him and cursed Murong Yingjun a hundred and eighty times in his heart.

Where did you come from this wild boy? You just snatch the birthday gift and just snatch it. Come quietly, leave quietly, and don’t take away a cloud. How great is it.

But why do you want to report the name of the Murong family? No matter whether you are true or false, isn’t this going to make trouble for the country? Alas!

He was already upset and the emperor was not in the mood to go to court again. He waved his hand and then left the court meeting.

Immediately afterwards, the emperor immediately returned to the harem, came to the imperial study room, stepped back from the left and right screens, and gently twisted on a candlestick in front of the table.

Rumble!

As the dull friction sound came out, the bookcase beside the emperor moved away, revealing a deep passage there.

The emperor picked up the candlestick and walked in. After a while, he came to a secret room.

There was a stone bed, an old man with white hair, sitting on the stone bed for luck. However, his face was a little pale and bloody, and he looked seriously injured.

Emperor, are you here?"

As if he heard the movement, the old man opened his eyes slowly and took a look.

The emperor put the candlestick on the table and walked up with great concern and said: Mr. Mo, has your injuries improved?"

I can't die for the time being, but I can't live well, alas!"

With a long sigh, the old man murmured.

The emperor looked at him deeply and said helplessly: In this birthday gift, I heard that the King of Kuangshan got a few drops of magic medicine from the Heavenly Marrow, so I let him transport it secretly, but I never thought I would be robbed halfway through, and I said it was robbed by the Murong family. Now I am unstable again."

Sorry, Emperor, I can’t help you now!"

After breathing out a long breath of turbid air, the old man murmured: Although I am the leader of the five great masters in the world, I can make the Murong family dare not do it again with just one word. Unfortunately, I am seriously injured and hard to heal. If I show up easily, it will inevitably lead to a disaster. Especially the Beiqilong and Long Xiaotian, I will have to have my life for a day or two. In this martial arts conference, I did not attend the excuse of appreciating flowers. Otherwise, the Long found out that I was like this, and he would probably jump up happily, hum."

Mingran nodded, and the emperor understood in his heart.

He knew that this old man was the leader of the five great masters in the world and the number one in the world.

Among the five great masters, Central Earth is occupied, and the entire Central Earth martial arts world is under his command.

However, this old man was free and easy by nature, not as obsessed with greed as the North Cenglong Long Xiaotian. He unified the entire northern martial arts world and the three northern empires and obeyed his orders.

Although Long Xiaotian is from the martial arts world, the senior officials of the royal family in each empire know that he is no different from half of the people in the court.

The three empires under his control were actually based on his leader, and the royal family was just a puppet decoration.

It’s just that he wants to capture the martial arts world with one hand and the government affairs with the other, so it’s not convenient to join the court publicly. Otherwise, the martial arts people would not bother to be the lackeys of the court. If he enters the court, he will not be able to command the martial arts world. It’s better to be the emperor in the secret now and capture them with both hands, and have greater power.

However, compared with this, Mr. Mo was much more idle and wandering around and didn't care much about the Central Plains martial arts world. As a result, the Central Plains martial arts world was extremely weak and did not unite, and it was completely inferior to the northern martial arts world.

Even the Fenglei Empire, as the territory of Tamo Gaofeng, has been in great force in recent years under the attacks of all parties, and this old man still ignores and remains indifferent to the world.

But who would have thought that this old man, the best in the world, was suddenly beaten seriously injured and fled to the palace to seek refuge.

The emperor was overjoyed when he saw this.

Isn’t this the guardian saint of his Central Plains? It’s really a good marriage from heaven. If he could curry favor with this master, what else would he be afraid of the Murong family?
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